Fist of Imagination

"I haven't read any of his books yet. I wanted to read them last time, but when I opened them, they were all blank pages, and they would vibrate with warnings, saying that I had not reached the reading threshold...

If you just read the introduction on the back cover, it seems that it is not my favorite type. The protagonists he wrote are all middle-aged people. I definitely didn’t feel immersed in it when I read it, and I didn’t want to read it. "

Zhao Yuhan answered and turned another page of the Magical Girl Selection and Test Reference Book. She wrote and drew on the page with a water-based pen, marking key points and taking meticulous study notes.

"Most of the introductions of physical books are written by editors, which cannot reflect the essence of a book. Although the protagonist in Mr. Tai Fengxian's book is bald and middle-aged, he has a beating and restless girl's heart, which will not affect your imagination. .

Xiaohan, what you read before was probably the advanced version for high-level extraordinary creatures. I will buy you the entry-level version.

To learn this matter, you need to learn by analogy, and it is useless to just learn by rote. Reading some leisure books appropriately and adjusting it can activate your creativity and imagination and improve learning efficiency. "

Liang De turned his head, raised his voice and shouted towards the library area:

"Brother Xian, throw over this entry-level version of "Wu Fa Wu Tian", a paperback."

Before he finished speaking, a little red book came whistling.

Liang De stretched out his hand to catch the copy of "无发无天". He put it on the cashier counter after removing the dark energy with his fingers. He took out his mobile phone and opened the Delusion Silver APP to prepare to pay. At this time, Zhao Yuhan finally closed the reference book. , raised his head and said to Liang De:

"Uncle Liang, if today is the last day of your life, and the life goal you dream of has not been achieved on this day, but there is still a chance to achieve it, at this time, would you still think about combining work and rest, and making analogies?"

Of course not.

Mr. Liang smiled lightly.

I was so tired on the last day. I would be high from morning till night and try all the things I couldn’t, dare not or shouldn’t do. Even the rich woman who ran a steel wire ball manufacturing factory couldn’t estimate how happy I would be.

But looking at the serious look in the little girl's eyes, Liang De couldn't give up pretending to be a normal adult and couldn't tell his true inner thoughts.

"Xiaohan, your assumption about the last day is too extreme. You are only seventeen years old and have plenty of time. When my uncle was as old as you..."

“Only if you live every day as if it were your last, time will not be wasted. There are only about 30,000 days in a person’s life.

When I'm as old as my uncle, I don't want to be like him now.

Uncle, have you ever thought that if you had worked harder in the past, you wouldn't be where you are now.

Maybe you will be a senior officer of the Xiangbei City Evil Disaster Bureau, or even the deputy director or director, rather than an ordinary peripheral personnel.

Have you never regretted it?

Uncle Liang, I don’t want to wait until you are your age to regret it again. "

Zhao Yuhan lowered his head, changed a copy of "Elementary Magic Theory", and started writing again with a water-based pen.

…

After being rejected by the little girl, Liang De walked to the microwave oven in the coffee area in despair. When he opened the oven door, he found that it was empty. He could only absorb a little bit of the particle aftertaste using the method of swallowing the sky and eating the earth.

"Where's my breakfast?"

He turned to look at the only suspect.

"Who made you wait at the checkout counter for so long? The sausage, fried eggs and roasted tomatoes won't taste good when they are cold. I'll help you eat them. You're welcome."

The criminal Li Zhixian wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, lay on the beanbag with contentment and patted his belly. She was wearing a simple white sportswear and sunk into the light blue beanbag. She squinted her eyes and looked... Like a Kirby lying motionless.

"How could you do this? Xiaohan put it in the microwave just so I could heat it up before eating it.

Li Zhixian, I will never become someone like you when I grow up! "

"What are you farting? You are one year older than me!"

You can obviously drink the wind, eat the soil and absorb the smog, but you still come here to have breakfast and waste food. Lao Liang, you have to know your shame! "

"You shame me... Brother Xian, there are some things I didn't want to say. You are an adult with hands and feet. You come here every day to drink and read white books, and you also ask a high school girl to make breakfast for you. You Don’t you blush?”

"Don't you come here every day to smoke and read white books? Yesterday she made you black tea. Where's your money? You have so much salary. If you don't blush, you should give me a tip!"

"Didn't I just want to buy her a book?"

"Who wants to read a book written by a bald man? He won the Popularity Award only because of the Kukai readers this year. If you ask me, Teacher Wang Lufei's books are much better than his."

Brother Xian, what you said makes sense...

While Liang De affirmed Li Zhixian's point of view in his heart, he pretended to be indignant and said:

"Okay, you are slandering Teacher Fengxian behind your back. I will definitely report you during the mid-year report. Just wait. Teacher Fengxian is very petty. You won't have to buy shampoo in the second half of the year!"

"Old Liang, as a member of the Thunder Evil Sect, you actually slandered Taichang Shizong as being petty and scolding him when he was eating. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. You don't know how to report anyone. Come on!"

Liang De was speechless for a moment. He sat on the swivel chair next to the lazy sofa and sighed very artificially. Seeing that Li Zhixian didn't respond, he repeated it several times, sighing again and again.

"what?"

Li Zhixian opened one eye and impatiently kicked out a canvas shoe on Liang De's swivel chair.

"Isn't it just a breakfast? At worst, I'll treat you to a late-night snack."

Liang De used his natural power to open a soundproof shield and said:

"I already know that Xiaohan is a polluter."

"Gossip man." Li Zhixian snorted.

"It was Lao Huang who insisted on telling me...Brother Xian, why don't you tell Xiaohan the truth? She worked so hard and had a falling out with her family because of this matter, but what she did was destined to be fruitless. It looks so disturbing.

You go and persuade her, then I'll treat you to drinks for a week. "

"If I want to persuade you, do it yourself. I'm going to go back to sleep, so you crawl away."

Li Zhixian closed his eyes, turned over, and buried his face in the big dumpling-like sofa.

"As you just heard, I have no status at all in this little girl's heart.

Brother Xian, you are different. You are a magical girl, a first-class air captain, a special advisor, a savior, and her hero. You can say a thousand words to me, so go ahead and give it a try. "

Li Zhixian said nothing again, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

That day, there were thirty-five children like her in the classroom.

1:34.

Not just that day, but countless other days like that.

Disappointing those in need again and again will never save everyone.

I'm not a hero, I'm just a loser.

…

"Hey, Yuhan, have you had breakfast?"

"After eating, Dad, do you have anything important to do? I have to study."

"That's it. I talked with your mother. She figured it out and is no longer angry. She also agreed that you will travel on May Day. Your mother and I will pay for the travel expenses. Your mother misses you very much. She..."

Zhao Yuhan frowned. She only heard the words "That's it" and "Going for a trip on May Day" in her ears. The rest was just noise.

Dad seemed to have mentioned a very important person, but she couldn't remember it. There was no relevant memory in her mind.

"Dad, the signal there is not good and I can't hear you clearly. I have to prepare for the exam on May Day and won't be traveling. I'll hang up now."

Zhao Yuhan hung up the phone and put a pile of reference books that she would study today on the cashier.

I have made great progress in my studies in the past two days. My magic power reserve has increased by ten times, and my strength has also increased several times. As long as I persist, I will definitely be able to get in touch with the deep magic power before the selection.

Zhao Yuhan, come on!

Zhao Yuhan clenched her fists and encouraged herself secretly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, her first inner demon had disappeared, leaving no trace behind.

The method of improving the inner demon deep in the soul is running continuously, and the second inner demon is about to be born.

Among the unformed shadows was Zhao Yuhan's sunny smile.

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